"Oh, it's a quicksand trap again!"

Butcher's huge body size is a complete burden on the sand, especially when he didn't have much knowledge about the quicksand traps commonly used by sand thieves. It was the third time he stepped on the trap, and he instantly trapped most of his body. Fortunately, Dogian used his spiritual power to hold him.

"Follow my steps!" Xiaohua ran to Butcher, as happy as a child on a spring outing. Shatili used her palm to release flames to force the enemy away. She turned around and looked at it and exclaimed: "Be careful, there is also a trap!"

"I know." Xiaohua jumped hard on the trap twice before touching it with her weight. Immediately afterwards, crossbow arrows, lime and nail plate mechanisms in the sand surrounded him. Xiaohua was prepared for it and threw out a vine whip from her wrist to pull herself, flipped her body in the air, twisted and turned from these attacks, and then jumped out in a strange posture. Then, a gust of wind appeared, wrapping all the lime powder into a ball and throwing it into the sand.

"It's your turn to the next trap!" Xiaohua pointed forward and rushed over to the reserved grain. It kicked hard on the ground, throwing its claws continuously, and finally touched the trap. There was only a crackling sound, and the reserved grain came out of the trap safely.

"You are a slut. Even if you have regional denier armor on your body, you should pretend that it is not there, otherwise it will be no fun!"

The answer to Xiaohua was just two barking dogs. If it weren't for Xiaohua to play, he wouldn't want to go down to this short and dark cave to suppress bandits! Even with his dog's brain, he could understand that there was no need to suppress bandits at all. Just Zhao Mai punched a few punches on the ground, and the entire underground thief's nest would collapse and be completely buried in the sand. No sand thief could survive.

Dogian shook his head. These two were purely children playing and were not considered real battles. She pulled Butcher out with a spear and then walked forward with big strides. The supernatural power was placed under her feet, so she was equivalent to floating in the air, which could avoid the influence of most traps. But then again, how many traps can there be? This is one of the three entrances and exits of the Sand Thieves Base. Although she does not walk around frequently, she cannot use traps to block the roads, right?

These traps are just right to deal with some black-eating sand thieves, such as Butcher, but it is not very meaningful to meet the little flower of the mage Shatili, the spiritual warrior Dogian, the half-druid and half-mascot, and the assassinated fierce dog that can be continuously teleported.

Zhao Mai was banned from the scene, so he could only sit in the car and watch it through the scanning radar. After only three minutes of watching, he couldn't bear it. He threw the car and rushed in. A bad guy who was thinking of escaping the way was smashed to pieces by Zhao Mai.

"What are you doing in? Are you worried?" Xiaohua left the enemy and jumped to Zhao Mai: "Look, I'm very clean, they didn't hit me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an explosion occurred deep in the cave. Shatili was suppressed by the enemy's crossbow arrows, and in anger, she shot fireballs into the depths of the cave. This time, the already fragile structure of the cave was destroyed, and the chain reaction of landslide had begun to spread in the base.

"You should have retreated, right? It's going to collapse here!" Zhao Mai finished speaking, and saw the reserved grain looking at him pitifully. "Okay, okay, keep going, let's play!" Zhao Mai slapped the soil around him with his hands, and his spiritual power immediately strengthened the wall to prevent the danger of collapse here.

Shatili looked at her palms and was a little strange. Has her magic power decreased? Zhao Mai's voice came from afar: "Stop using magic anymore, be careful of blaspheming the curse! I could help you absorb it last time, but this time I don't have the effect of bait!"

"Then give me a weapon, my long stick can't be used here!" shouted Shatili.

"Then you let me go, little girl." Dogian rushed up with the hunter's blood spear. After several shifts, he picked up the enemy's crossbow arrow and rushed past the corner where Satiri had not been able to pass. Almost with the skill of his feet, Butcher also rushed in, swinging the battle axe in his hand, and the cold light filled the sky.

"The mage should be in the back row." Zhao Mai walked to Shatili and said with a smile: "What weapon do you want to use?"

"Just a dagger, or a spinning stick." Shatili said with a smile.

Zhao Mai used the power of ice to condense a short sword, and asked Shadili to hold it with her spiritual supernatural powers so that she would not hurt her hand. Unexpectedly, Shadili immediately didn't care about any battles and kept turning the ice short sword against her body: "Ah... so cool. You must teach me this skill!"

"What should I do if I can't teach?"

"Then use it for me often!" Shatili looked around and then said, "It seems that I don't have to get in and get involved. Butcher occupied almost half of the room by himself, and Dogian controlled the other half with a spear, as if I didn't need my magic. Zhao Mai, are you worried about us coming down?"

"There is one thing, but that's not the main reason." Zhao Mai and Kshatriya leaned against the wall and chatted on the battlefield: "I have almost no experience in fighting with others, so I can't help it when I see you happy below. If I restrain my strength and do not destroy your fun, can I also let me play?"

"Okay. But we don't have so many opportunities." Satiri said: "Before this, when I encountered a sand thief, I would run away and hide it quickly. Perhaps only Dogian has the experience of truly destroying the sand thief. By the way, what's wrong with her master? Did you touch her mind while she was recovering her mind? In my impression, the high-level templar warrior would not become a slave to anyone."

"Don't forget that she became a slave by Carac, and the process of Dogian's real recovery was not my work. I have seen that she has a complete soul, and I still don't know how to create a complete soul." Zhao Mai said: "When my land grows, you will see many creatures, such as many gardener dragons. They seem to be independent individuals, but they still do not have complete souls."

Dogian turned his head and leaned against Zhao Mai's shoulder: "You should never play with people's hearts and souls, and you should never become a witch king, do you know?"

"Of course."

Just as the two of them were dating each other, the reserve grain ran over with a strange piece of meat in their arms. Xiaohua covered her mouth and followed the reserve grain like a thief, slowly walking out. The reserve grain opened its mouth, put the meat sac in front of Zhao Mai with a click, and arched it with her nose. Shadili smiled slightly, and skillfully cut the skin of the meat sac with the ice dagger to reveal the golden gelatinous object inside.
Chapter completed!